blackstone code

Chapter 3162

Never before has the death of one person attracted the attention of so many scientists, even Lynch.

People were looking at him, with a smile on his face, and he showed no fear of what was about to happen next.

The scientist who will be operating on him is confirming the final procedures, and once he is fully satisfied, the operation will begin.

Then his memory will be extracted, digitized, and stored in the server.

Aurora will then implant a byte of chaos code into these digital memories.

There is only one byte. If there are too many, the memory data will not be able to bear it and will eventually be confused and seem to be real, but there is only one byte.

Then, personality will be generated according to the inertia of memory.

Every scientist knows this process, but watching a test subject, a Nagaril, lying on the operating table undergoing this most complete surgery is completely different from watching a great scientist make a sacrifice.

When those Nagarils were lying on the operating table, the only thing they would evaluate was whether the Nagaril was strong. They did not have the slightest reverence or respect for life.

Of course, this cannot be considered a blasphemy against life. After all, their job is to study life, self, and the universe.

But people still respect scientists, even a little... sentimental.

Lynch was also watching the operation, arriving at the scene in person with several scientists beside him.

"In fact, strictly speaking, he was already dead the moment he took the nerve-blocking drug."

The scientist who developed the brain-computer interface and presided over the digitization of life told Lynch the truth, "Our judgment on whether a creature is truly dead comes from two aspects."

"Cardiac arrest and brain death."

"Now that medical standards have been relaxed, even if the body still has physiological reactions but the brain is no longer responsive, brain death will still be considered medical death."

"The function of neuroleptics is to cut off brain activity. The neurons between cells will be destroyed in an instant, and the entire brain will fall into a state of stagnation."

"The purpose of doing this is to digitize memory more completely, because the brain processes a lot of information every second. Even if a person closes his eyes or falls into a coma, his brain is still working."

“This constant updating of data can lead to errors and anomalies when there is confusion.”

"The easiest way is to kill his brain."

"At the moment of brain death, he actually disappeared."

The scientist took off his glasses and wiped them with a special piece of paper. "In fact, we all know this, including him."

Lin Qi had heard of it before, but he had never understood it in such detail. He suddenly thought of a question, "This means that the women around me are actually dead."

The scientist put his glasses back on and smiled. "It depends on how you view the issue of 'death'."

"The current 'time vacuum theory', which is the theory that time does not exist, is that the changes of matter are regular and inertial."

“Humans are also a kind of material. Each of our roles and ways of thinking are derived from the influence of the past on us.”

"After we are burned by fire once, we will develop a fear of fire and avoid fire sources. This is the inertial thinking brought about by the burn."

"To put it simply, personality and soul are a process of continuous summarization and expansion."

"According to this theory, personality and soul are just a form of self-affirmation through inertia."

"So when his life was reactivated by the Chaos Code, he was still himself."

The scientists looked relaxed, as if they were talking about an ordinary topic, not serious and not involving any moral ethics.

"If you insist on emphasizing the changes in material aging during a certain period, then - yes, he will disappear, and they will disappear too."

Lynch didn't really understand it all, but he thought it was a little scary. "It sounds terrible."

The scientist agrees, "But none of this will affect your life, but the self-perception of those around you."

"This is actually a kind of inertia. Perhaps the chaos code is the standard answer to the universe!"

At this time, the scientists had confirmed all the procedures, and the surgeon had placed the nerve blocker in his hands. He began to say goodbye to his colleagues whom he usually interacted with.

He distributed what he had, giving his notes to someone, giving his books to someone else, and there was a high probability that he would not be able to use these things.

"Guys, don't be sad. In a sense, I completed eternity before you. This should be a happy thing."

"We'll meet soon, maybe just a few minutes?" He turned his head to look at the person next to him who was about to perform surgery on him.

The surgeon nodded. "The system will be able to handle it in five minutes at most."

He turned to look at those people, "Yes, it will only take five minutes. This is not a permanent farewell. We will see each other again soon, so there is no need to be sad."

He took the pills in his hand and said with a smile, "How does the villain say that?"

Someone answered him softly, "I will be back!"

He nodded vigorously, "Yes, I will come back!"

Then he swallowed the pill, drank a sip of water, lay on the operating table and closed his eyes.

Some female assistants who had been here for a short time were still very emotional and couldn't help crying, which forced him to prop himself up and half sit up again. "I haven't... You're making me feel flustered and a little embarrassed."

The atmosphere, which should have been very sad, suddenly became very funny after he said that.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, then slowly lay back down, "I feel it, it's getting exciting..."

The pill had begun to break down rapidly in the stomach and was absorbed by the mucous membrane. It then penetrated the blood-brain barrier through the capillaries and began to attack his brain neurons.

He was losing control of his body. He stared at the shadowless lamp, his expression becoming stiff and somewhat distorted. It was not that he wanted to do this, but that he could do nothing.

In less than a minute, his brain activity completely stopped, and then a large amount of data began to appear on the screen next to him.

"This is what his memory looks like after being converted into data..."

A large amount of data is constantly refreshed, but this data is "dead data". It remains the same as it was when it was read and saved.

The rolling lasted for about two minutes and finally came to a temporary halt.

Aurora raised her hand and pointed at the screen. Suddenly, a letter began to scroll, constantly changing into letters, numbers, or symbols that people could not understand or had never seen before.

It seemed to have some kind of magic, or was contagious, and the characters next to it also began to roll and gradually spread around.

Finally, the entire screen, all the data, began to scroll quickly with a special rhythm.

After a total of six minutes had passed, the scientist, who had been presumed dead, suddenly regained control of his body.

"Is this... the feeling of being digitized?" He was a little surprised. "Now I suddenly understand why philosophy is such a headache!"

He sat up somewhat awkwardly, "I feel like I'm wearing a condom, with a membrane separating me from the world!"

"I don't like this feeling very much. I heard there is a potion that can solve this problem?"

As he spoke, he was able to stand up. "Then, we cannot stop our experiment..."

Some people began to applaud, more people began to applaud, and even Lynch applauded to show his respect for him.

The next step was to prepare for entering the subspace. They built a small test platform filled with various experimental props.

Then install a high-frequency energy jump engine on it and start attacking the cosmic wall continuously.

This lasted for several days, and the wall of the universe was not penetrated. At the beginning, everyone faced this sacred moment with a feeling and attitude similar to witnessing scientific history.

But now, the excitement has dissipated, and the only thought left in my mind is "Why hasn't he come over yet?"

Fortunately, it did not come as late as expected. During a normal energy release process, a white light suddenly flashed, and the scientist and his experimental platform disappeared.

Then the subspace returned a message - arrived safely.

At this moment, in the gorgeous and fantastic subspace, the light radiation generated by countless starlight and energy rays was refracted through the two sides of the cosmic walls, making the subspace, which originally had no wonders, become colorful.

The scientist was stunned for a while, and then started doing experiments.

He wasn't used to his current body - a robot, but it was strange to him that he could control the robot's body better than his own.

He started to do some small physics experiments. The process was not long. For a great scientist, these were the most basic things, except for making mistakes two or three times each time, the entire process was completed without any setbacks.

He discovered a not-so-good situation: the rules regarding energy did not change much, but the physical rules that had nothing to do with energy underwent different changes.

When he opened his electronic notebook to record these things, he suddenly saw an "unfinished item".

He opened the item, and there was only one sentence in it:

The first thing to observe after entering the subspace is the coordinates...,...,..., there is an observation object waiting to be completed.

He remembered that a researcher seemed to say that there seemed to be matter here, but he was not sure.

He found the electronic observation instrument, entered the coordinates, and pressed OK.

The next second, on something pitch black, there was a glowing light...

(End of this chapter)